“Thirty-eight point five degrees.

The voice is a little hoarse.

Gu Weimian even wondered if the man had caught a cold from him.

She lowered her head and clenched the quilt with her hands.

Hearing this, he coughed lightly and said, "That's okay."

Huo Yan had no expression.

"Go to the hospital and get checked out."

Gu Weimian frowned and looked at the hospital...

She was disgusted inside.

During this period, due to physical reasons, she spent most of her time in the hospital.

She doesn't want to go.

"This temperature is not bad, which means my body is gradually getting better..."

The man glanced at Gu Weimian lightly,

"I had two high fevers in two days in a row. Is it getting better?"

There was no ups and downs in his tone.

But it inexplicably made Gu Weimian frightened.

The words of rejection that had already reached his lips suddenly stopped and were swallowed again.

She raised her head and smiled sweetly,

"Then go ahead."

Huo Yan looked at Gu Weimian, his dark eyes unblinking.

Gu Weimian didn't know what he said wrong again.

Does this mean that it’s not okay to say “no” or “yes”?

Huo Yan slowly turned his head away before Gu Weimian spoke.

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

The man pushed the wheelchair out.

Seeing the door close, the heart Gu Weimian was holding gradually fell to the ground.

Just when it's just a little bit closer.

The door suddenly opened again.

Gu Weimian sat upright suddenly.

She looked at the man outside the door.

Huo Yan looked back at her and spoke slowly,

"Don't keep me waiting too long."

There is obviously no ups and downs in the tone.

This sentence couldn't be more serious.

But inexplicably, it was like a big hand pinching Gu Weimian's heart.

Gu Weimian swallowed a mouthful of saliva in dissatisfaction.

"Um."

"Click——"

The door finally closed.

She collapsed on the bed, her back soaked with cold sweat.

If she continues to live in the Huo family, she may really die young.

She sat up again and looked through the things on the bedside table. She immediately picked up her phone and called Miao Jinfeng. Within a second, she pressed the call.

Look at this gorgeous and retro room.

Gu Weimian's amber eyes flickered on and off.

She put down her phone and got off the hospital bed.

As soon as he got out of bed, Gu Weimian felt something strange.

On my body... how should I put it...

Empty.

There is a sense of unreality.

She lowered her eyes and glanced down at herself.

The white silk dress reaches her ankles. There is nothing particularly exposed, and there are no strange patterns. There are only a few laurel flowers embroidered using a secret embroidery technique.

If it weren't for the skirt... it's too transparent!

She looked at the nightgown in shock.

Isn't this one of the nightgowns that the servants wanted to wear for her but she refused? !

Why did this skirt come to her body after she slept?

Gu Weimian looked at the skirt almost stiffly.

A few seconds.

She walked forward, her steps getting faster and faster.

Change it first and then talk about it!

The suitcase that belonged to her and was originally placed in the corner was missing.

She frowned and opened the closet.

A quick rummaging around.

None of the clothes belong to her!

And the clothes in the closet...

Almost all of them are too feminine, either gauzy, off-the-shoulder, miniskirts, or hip-hugging.

Anyway...

None of this is Gu Weimian's style.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like